When I was at kindergarten

When I was at kindergarten
My mother took me into her old bike
Me,  like a baby kangoroo that carried out by his mother
Everywhere I did great all things

My father stared me up from somewhere
But didn't take my body into
I was not okay then
But my mindfulness coming up fluently

I was a baby girl, a daughter.
Their one and only precious daughter.
I grew with a bundle of happiness,
Therefore I knew there was a horrible memories inside

I couldn't told about love to my father
And so does he.
I want hug and rub his shoulder so badly
And crying so hard, maybe

But I know, he won't allowed me to cry again
How dare the ones who makes her daughter silly
Little things that I need is laying
And hear some words that make me calm

Dear father,
We never see each others
We never meet
We never talks

Do you see me?
I still be your favourite little girl
Don't mad at me
I've do something wrong
I met wrong person

Don't let me uncontrolled
Promise me you never leave

Oneday when I need you for something that will be happens
I know you wouldn't beside me
You wouldn't around me
But you will see me.
Right?